cold .nate archibald.

EPISODE EIGHTEEN

brielle pov :

nate spent the night and the apartment last night. we talked out all our feelings and problems. i was awaken by movement in my room, i opened my eyes to see nate getting changed.

"leaving so soon?" i asked him.

"hey, i'm sorry i woke you," nate said as he leaned down on the bed and kissed my head.

"where are you going?"

"uh, my dad just got out of rehab. i guess he wants to go on a run."

"do you want me to go?" i asked as i sat up.

"no, it's okay, i'll see you later. we can you go the wedding together," nate said. i got off the bed and went to the side he was standing on. i put my behind his head and he put his hand behind my waist. i put my lips against his and he kissed back. we kissed for a couple seconds. "i really do have to go."

"i know, see you soon," i said as i gave him one last peck on the lips. after nate left i went downstairs to have some breakfast. out of nowhere i got a call from blair.

"hey b," i said to blair.

"so, i just wanted to let you know that we are taking down georgina once and for all," blair said to me.

"when and where?"

"meet me in central park, i'll explain there." i got ready within a few minutes and left to meet blair.

when i arrived she explained the plan.

we saw dan and georgina come off of one of the sidewalks. i moves closer to them so i could here. after a minute i let my presence be known.

"oh, you're not alone, georgie. i'm here now, and i brought some people who really, really want to see you," i said to georgina, making her turn around.

"i think you remember your parents," blair said, making georgina parents turn around. they were originally facing the street. georgina had fear in her eyes as soon as she saw her parents.

"okay, i'm.... mom, dad, this is not what you think. you have to believe me," georgina said to her parents.

"there, there, g. it's gonna be okay," i said to her.

"no, this time, it won't," georginas mom stepped in and walked closer to her.

"or it won't," i said with a smile.

"your parents were so worried, g. they told me everything - how you're supposed to be on the equestrian circuit but sold your show pony for cocaine," blair said.

"that was a difficult time, but i-i've put that behind me."

"when? when you were in rehab? it's hard to get clean when you hitchhike into town, streak a credit card and book a ticket to ibiza," i spoke aloud.

"you didn't see where they sent me. i mean, that place was awful. it was - it was in utah. at least i lasted longer than lohan."

"we were trying to help," her mother said.

"i've had enough. i have to go," georgie said.

"georgina stop," the girls father yelled.

"yes, stay, georgie. we'll go. oh! that remind me. i almost forgot to leave you the information that i discussed with your parents," blair said as she handed her a brochure.

"what's this?" georgina asked.

"where you're going," he father said.

"a boot camp for troubled girls," mrs. sparks said.